It's raining outside and I'm missing the summer, missing all the possibilities, missing wandering the narrow streets and the places where even the street signs smile at you. 
I guess those weeks of transformation are the hardest. When your memories of hot days and short sleeves are so fresh and one day it just stops and doesn't come back till April. And though it's the same thing every year it comes as a shock to me and I need a long time for readjustment. 
So a test on how well do you know me. I'm complaining about the weather and everyday life, posting photos from my vacation and get nostalgic about wandering wherever you want. What could it be?
The answer is I'm planning a trip again. My safety net, my remedy for daily activities, my top thing to look forward to. A mini-vaca. Very short this time, just a weekend, but I'll get to hike a mountain and that's what's been on my mind recently. Photos: 1 & 2 Santa Margherita Ligure,
3: Genua, 4: Desenzano Del Grada, 5: Sirmione.
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I love that you wander about, you give me great hope that someday this gypsy heart can wander again...
ReplyDeletebeautiful post and wonderful pictures thank you for sharing them and have fun on you mini-vacay!
And I find comfort in having an audience for my travel ramblings. Thank You for visiting this blog.
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